lei
Junior Member
- Joined
- Sep 2, 2024
- Member Type
- Student or Learner
- Native Language
- Tagalog
- Home Country
- Philippines
- Current Location
- Philippines
This is a diary entry. Please point out any mistakes and offer corrections.
Today would be my very first time writing a diary. Well, I meant first time sharing it with other people because my very first time writing a diary was about a guy with green eyes. (My fave colour is green.) I wrote it on Facebook, but it's only me who can read it. Anyway, let's get to the topic for today. It is about my impulsive thoughts winning over me. I've been thinking of cutting my hair really short, and then I asked my roommate to cut it for me. Now it's really short. I just smiled after it's done. I don't want my roommate to feel bad if she sees me not happy with it. It was my idea anyway, and of course I thanked her; she even used these cute scissors that kept bothering me because it sounded like it's struggling with cutting my hair, and my hair is thin.
Today would be my very first time writing a diary. Well, I meant first time sharing it with other people because my very first time writing a diary was about a guy with green eyes. (My fave colour is green.) I wrote it on Facebook, but it's only me who can read it. Anyway, let's get to the topic for today. It is about my impulsive thoughts winning over me. I've been thinking of cutting my hair really short, and then I asked my roommate to cut it for me. Now it's really short. I just smiled after it's done. I don't want my roommate to feel bad if she sees me not happy with it. It was my idea anyway, and of course I thanked her; she even used these cute scissors that kept bothering me because it sounded like it's struggling with cutting my hair, and my hair is thin.
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